The Spy Who Came in from the Cold Page #7
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- 1965
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with access to all its secrets?
Who, at every stage
in Riemeck's career since 1960...
has singled him out for posts
of exceptional responsibility?
The same man who was uniquely placed
to shield Riemeck in his espionage activities,
Hans Dieter Mundt.
Mundt, by deliberately raising Riemeck
made it possible for him
to amass all that information...
which he passed on to Leamas.
Mundt, Riemeck, Leamas, Control.
That was the chain of communication.
But Leamas never knew...
for it is a rule in intelligence technique
that each link of the chain be kept
as far as possible in ignorance of the others.
Leamas never knew
that Mundt was London's man.
Then why did Mundt kill Riemeck...
if Riemeck and he were both
working for the British?
He had no alternative.
Riemeck was already under our suspicion.
If I had been given the chance
to interrogate him...
I could have incriminated Mundt.
But I was not allowed to interrogate him.
Mundt shot him.
He killed the bird
before it could sing.
Had it not been for the defection of Leamas,
Mundt might be practicing his treachery still.
There is your saboteur.
There is your terrorist.
There's the man who has
sold the people's right.
When you come looking for
your recommendation to the Praesidium...
do not shrink from recognizing the...
full bestiality
of this traitor's crime.
For Hans Dieter Mundt,
death...
is a judgment of mercy.
Comrade Karden,
you are speaking for Comrade Mundt.
You have heard the accusations
of Comrade Fiedler.
Do you wish to examine
the witness Leamas?
Yes, I should like to
in one moment.
One moment.
The contention of Comrade Mundt
is that Leamas is lying...
and that Comrade Fiedler,
either by design or ill chance...
has been drawn into a plot
to disrupt the Abteilung...
and thus bring into disrepute the organs for
the defense of our people's democracy.
We do not dispute
that Karl Riemeck was a British spy.
There is evidence for that.
But we do dispute
that Mundt was in league with him...
and we dispute that Mundt accepted money
for betraying our democracy.
that there is no objective evidence...
and that Comrade Fiedler
is intoxicated by dreams of power...
and blinded to rational thought.
We maintain that Leamas was dismissed
from the British Secret Service...
so that he should exhibit those symptoms
of, uh, physical and moral decline...
which would deceive our London agents
into thinking he was a potential defector.
But we also maintain that once
our London agents had contacted him...
he was used by Control
as a weapon...
indeed as a spearhead
in Control's plot...
to incriminate Comrade Mundt.
But Comrade Fiedler, on whose ambitions
the British so accurately counted...
accepted the evidence as true...
and thus became party to a monstrous plot
to destroy, to murder, in fact...
for Mundt now stands
to lose his life...
one of the most vigilant defenders
of our democratic republic.
I said vigilant...
comrades.
For do you really suppose that all this time
Comrade Mundt has been in ignorance...
of Fiedler's feverish plotting?
It was Mundt who took
one crucial precaution...
while the British, with Fiedler's aid,
planned his murder.
He caused scrupulous inquiries to be made
about the witness Leamas.
He was looking, you see,
for one minute human error...
in a scheme of almost
superhuman subtlety.
Now, Mr. Leamas...
Let us see whether we can assist
Comrade Mundt in his search.
Do you still refuse to tell us where the taxi
took you after your lunch with Ashe?
I don't refuse. I don't remember.
I was too drunk.
- Not too drunk to pay the taxi.
- Too drunk to remember.
But you paid.
I wonder what with.
Whatever small change I had in my pocket.
I'm like that when I'm drunk.
- Are you a man of means?
- Don't be bloody silly.
You know I was broke
when Ashe picked me up.
- Except for your taxi money.
- If you say so.
Then, now that you have paid your taxi
we may take it that you have no money at all.
Until you pay me for my services,
you may.
You cannot imagine
that some kindly benefactor...
someone perhaps
you have almost forgotten about...
would ever concern himself
with a donation to your next of kin...
or settling with your creditors?
- Some friend.
- I haven't got any friends.
Do you know George Smiley?
Mundt asked me that.
You are being asked it again.
I knew of him.
I never met him.
He was not a close friend of yours?
I never met him.
I haven't got any friends.
Thank you.
Is, uh, Is that all?
Yes, that is all.
You see, we too have a witness.
Alec.
Let the witness come forward.
Alec?
What is your name, child?
What is your name?
N-Nancy Perry.
You are a member of
the British Communist Party?
- Yes.
- Leave her alone.
If he moves again, take him out.
He can speak later, if he wishes.
Nancy...
have you been told in the Party
of the need for discipline?
Today the reason for this tribunal
will be a secret from you.
You will have to answer questions
without knowing why they are asked.
But,
But who's on trial?
It can make no difference to you
who is accused.
It is a guarantee of your impartiality
that you do not know.
Is it Alec? Is, Is it Leamas?
Look at me, child,
if you wish to go home.
Look only at who questions you.
If there is communication of any sort
between the two witnesses...
the man Leamas will be taken
from the court and dealt with.
Comrade Karden,
you wish to question your witness?
Alec Leamas was your lover, wasn't he?
Yes.
Have you had many lovers,
Nancy?
- Karden, why don't you,
- Alec, don't. They'll take you away.
Yes, they will.
Have you any savings?
- A little.
- How much?
A few pounds.
My salary's pretty small.
How small?
Eleven pounds.
How much is your rent?
Three pounds, 10.
Then why haven't you been paying it?
Why haven't you been paying it?
I own the lease.
You own a lease?
Well, I mean, uh, I mean that
someone bought it and sent it to me.
- Who?
- I don't know.
It came from a bank,
a bank in the city called Blatt and Rodney.
They said
that some charity had done it.
What charity?
I don't know.
How much was the lease?
1,000.
Are you accustomed to receiving
anonymous gifts of 1,000 from charities?
From lovers?
From Leamas?
No, I-I-I thought,
come from him.
But Leamas has already told us
that he has no money, only debts.
No, I-I-I mean,
I mean from a friend of his.
Which friend?
I-I don't know.
Did anyone get into touch with you
after Leamas disappeared?
- No.
- Think.
- No.
- A friend of Leamas'?
No.
A man with a mustache
and spectacles?
Your house was watched, Nancy.
Who was he?
A lover?
- Alec wasn't a casual lover.
- But he gave you money.
Did this man give you money too?
- Who was he?
- I think it was a friend.
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